“Goooood,” Syx drawled out, “I prefer a challenge,” he licked his lips, it was so very hard to resist returning to their heated kissing. He couldn’t help but to ungulate his hips again, damn how he wanted this man.
Stroking Harrison’s jaw he continued, “So I’ll have to meet this mate of yours then, won’t I?” Another Wayne, that would be interesting, he wondered how different they’d be.
Oh ho ho ho, if Syx wanted a challenge, Harrison would certainly give him one. It would make it sweeter when he finally gave in. He interlocked his fingers behind Syx’s neck and let the other man play with his jaw and beard.
“Oh you’ll certainly have to meet him,” he chuckled, trying to imagine what his Wayne will make of such a different version of the Megamind he knows. “I’m not sure what he’ll make of you though. He probably will want to size you up as a threat before he can even think of anything sexual. He loves the game with his Megamind, but he takes the safety of the city seriously,” he warns the other man. “Don’t be surprised if it feels like a overprotective dad interrogating his daughter’s first date.”
Syx chewed on his lower lip, it seemed this was going to require much more openness than he would generally offer. Rubbing his thumb over Harrison’s lips he debated if this was worth it. Worth exposing himself over. But then… everything was changing anyway… and this feeling… he couldn’t bare to deny himself this.
“My Wayne takes the safety of the city very seriously as well. So do I actually. We just have very different ideas about how to handle Metrocity,” he blew out a breath and stuck to the game, “There have only been three accidents in the decade I’ve been doing this,” he spoke softly, the deaths always weighed on his conscience. He had killed before and since, but those had all been pedophiles, rapists, serial killers, the world was a better place without them. Even then it was a last resort. These though… they’d been citizens, “Martin Anders, Susie McKnight, and Officer Brant Holmes. All early in my career. Anders and McKnight were teen runaways. They’d slept in the building I’d picked for the battle after I’d cleared it earlier that evening. It was winter and they were so cold the brain bots didn’t pick them up on the pre-battle scans…” he closed his eyes, no one had known they were there until long after the battle, “Officer Holmes got caught in an explosion.”
He let out a breath and continued honestly, “I take my battles very seriously. No one has gotten hurt since and we both abide by the time out rule during battle. Miss Ritchi has never suffered worse because of me than rope burn and once mild hypothermia.”